Tonight's full moon
Tonight's crisp summer air
Tonight's sound and rhythm
Takes me to a bliss filled realm.
One with divine capabilities,
entrancing a delicious and
fully absorbent sleep syndrome
to graze my face.
My eyelids dance
to the point of transportation,
like a superimposed dream,
its where I'm supposed to be.
Like a moment of perfect clarity,
I'll externalize my thoughts
along this broken road.
Embody them in unrestrained dust.
I have nothing to lose but my negativism,
a pessimism that contentiously
defies an idealism.
I'll just look on my bright side,
trusting in a virtuous trade,
a revolutionized change,
contracting sublime juices through my mind.
My momentum will soar
I'll peak mid-flight
but I dare not dip into a
listless, inorganic, and insensible melancholy.
This gorgeous night is my auspicious consolation prize.
-M. Peña
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